Even someone who couldn't sense emotions could tell Jono was uncomfortable, so Karla brought her eyes up to meet his again. "I prefer Jonothon, myself," she said. "Chamber--you're more than that. You're more than that," she said with a nod down at his chest. "You're guitar songs and chewy beers and snarky commentary and words like 'plonker' and 'bollocks,' and a big giant softie when it comes to things like kittens and big eyes and little children. That's what I think, anyway."
She folded her arms over her chest. "And I'm a Queen, so disagreeing with me is not only rude, it's impolitic."
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She folded her arms over her chest. "And I'm a Queen, so disagreeing with me is not only rude, it's impolitic."